Only a few weeks earlier her understanding of the BDSM world had been limited, to say the least. Yet, now here she was with three slaves in tow, surro...nded by fetish enthusiasts of every flavour, and enjoying every minute of it.She found herself taking in appreciative looks from the others in the room. Her outfit was attracting attention from both other dominants - evidently impressed by her choice – and from submissives who all seemed to adopt a slack-jawed, cow-eyed expression as they noticed. Let’s stay in contact”. “Sure”, is my answer. “You have our contacts, mobile and email. Let us know that you have arrived at home safely”.Later we realize that the house has become much more silently without the boys.In the evening it happens that Lars, Masha and I are alone in the living room. Lars, looking a little ashamed, asks Masha and me: „Girls, I have a request and please say NO if you don’t like my idea, will you“? We look at each other and I say: „Yes, of course we will“. „It’s her. It opened.A strange man stood there. He stared with surprise at my full lips and heaving breasts, the strands of sperm glistening on my skin."I'm here to see Ted," I mumbled.He continued to stare.Slowly, I flushed red."Ted?" I repeated."Are you some sort of hooker?" he asked finally, completing my shame.People were walking by on the sidewalk. I could tell they were staring. Semen oozed down my leg. The cuffs were cold on my wrists."No." I mumbled. I was something even lower and more. ‘Would you join me?’ I keep walking this time I turn to face you and walk backward into the sea…waiting… As you back into the water, the moon casting a shimmering light across the water and reaching out as if grasping you I see for the first time your naked body. My breath catches in my throat and my pulse stutters as I gaze upon your full beauty. I can see the light cascading over you, making you look like a glowing goddess with your hair fluttering in the breeze now exposing your large firm.